Friday, October 20, 2023

Day 20 Girly Pop Dream Kiss Song

10/20/23 1:09 PM

Day 20

Assess your progress. Take the time to polish off the lyrics of any song you have managed to complete or try to finish ones that you have started but have failed to complete.

 

This just in...

 

I had a dream last night that made me wake up smiling. It was sensational in every sense of the word. I woke up and wrote a song about it. Like to hear it? Here it goes:

 

Dream Kiss

I dreamed about you last night
And oh, how my heart leapt
We shared a moment on the couch
Got pulled into each other’s orbit
 
I was delighted to have you close
You didn’t shy away
And when we accidentally touched
You looked at me differently
 
Like you could see inside me
Into my very soul
All the things I felt for you
I couldn’t hide anymore
 
The conversation got intense
Without becoming weird
We finally both admitted to
The feelings that -- we both shared
 
I don’t know if I can wait
Until the next lifetime
Until the stars and planets
That have crossed us -- all align
 
Intoxicating desire
Heart pounding in my chest
All that I asked was just one kiss
You didn’t deny -- my request
 
It felt good to get it out there
You felt the same way too
We decided just to go for it
Looking in each others eyes, we knew
 
A brush, a touch, no reason
To fight what we both felt
I confessed to you, everything
And all of your doubts began to melt
 
In my room by the dresser
My arms around your waist
I gazed into your eyes
Your head tilted slowly, purposefully toward my face
 
This exquisite, perfect moment
Caught us both by surprise
No time for us to question
What may have been -- so unwise
 
Tenderly, I kissed your lips
I felt our souls combine
You kissed back, our breathing synced
Breathless, you gasped, “My, oh my!”
 
We talked of sleeping arrangements
And glanced toward the bed
Logistics and common sense
Your cheeks aglow, a crimson red

We weren't in any hurry
To let this moment pass
Your eyes were clear as time stood still
Stopped inside the hourglass
 
Whatever might’ve happened
I never could divine
I finally awoke but 
That dream kiss we shared
Will stay with me for
Stay with me for -- all time


 
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It was just a dream --  I know this. I can claim innocence of all malfeasance.  Oh, but what a dream it was! Thank you, God, Universe, whoever I need to acknowledge on the staff of my nighttime dream writing team. 10/10, 5 star review. Bravo, and may I say, "Encore!"
 
I won't say your name here, fearing you might object. No worries. But I know you know, and you know I know you know: it's you. It's been you for a while, perhaps before we even met in this life. 
 
I don't care who knows, whatever they think they know. I don't care if I look a fool. I am one. But I will never, ever make you feel anything less than what you are -- perfection, in my eyes. Biased, I may be, but that doesn't mean I'm not correct. I mean, just look at you! My eyes aren't that far gone yet.

Please don't be creeped out, or look upon me differently. I'm sure you must have seen my heart, laid bare for all to see, plainly exhibiting all the signs. To miss them, you'd have had to be blind. 

I told you I was a wolf. But I'm one that would never hurt you. Devoted as I am, I'm content just to be near you. To hear your voice, receive your messages, an occasional hug and your oft professed love for me. 
 
And I love you, too, as I'm sure you are already aware. What that means, I don't know, as this is kind of a peculiar place I find myself in. But I assure you, I will stay in my lane, not complain, and act unselfishly. I will just delight in who you are, however near or far, because what makes you happy, makes me happy, my brightest shining star.
 
Good Lord...the rhyming already. I think this exercise is seeping into my brain.

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“I think it pisses God off if you walk by the color purple in a field somewhere and don't notice it.”
~ Alice Walker -- The Color Purple

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